The two Mi Tuan riders next to him were smoking and chatting.
"Business is getting worse. Aside from the occasional milk tea order, there are no other orders. How about you?"
"Don’t even mention it, I made just over 200 yesterday, not even enough for living expenses. There are more riders now and fewer orders."
"Sigh..."
"Sigh..."
At this moment, to please Yang Chen, the Mi Tuan data department pushed dozens of orders to his account for him to choose from.
Yang Chen: "This order is too far, rejected. This one... wants me to bring a pack of sanitary pads, too much hassle, skip it! And this one has more than ten items but only a few bucks for delivery, if someone likes it they can take it, I’m not interested."
Soon, Yang Chen rejected over 30 orders.
Yan Shuyi: "Brother Chen, is Mi Tuan rider business that good? You can afford to be picky with orders?"
Zhang Yingying: "Brother Chen, won’t you be penalized for being so picky with orders?"
Yang Chen: "If it’s too far, too many items, or has special instructions, I don’t accept it. They don’t dare penalize me."
The riders nearby immediately put out their cigarettes and gathered around.
"Bro, do you have a lot of orders?"
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Not many, only about fifty orders were pushed to me, but I already declined more than thirty."
"Ah? That many? So why did you reject them?"
Yang Chen: "Look at this order note, asks me to bring a pack of Hua Zi. Damn, I’m just delivering food, now I have to find a place to buy cigarettes for him, all for a few bucks of delivery fee, they think they’re the boss? And look at this order, wants me to bring a pack of condoms within ten minutes, or they’ll leave a bad review. Who wants to deliver that kind of stupid order, not me."
"But bro, those requests aren’t too much."
"Yeah! Can’t you just handle it easily?"
Yang Chen: "Are you kidding me? The delivery fee I get is only for delivering the order, it doesn’t include going out of my way to buy things for them."
Seeing Yang Chen boldly rejecting over forty orders in one go, the two delivery guys were drooling with envy.
Eventually, Yang Chen picked a milk tea order, from right in front of the Chayanyue Color shop, to be delivered to a rest bench five meters away.
Yang Chen looked over, and there were two young women sitting on the bench.
Yang Chen: "I’ll take this order. It’s close and has no other requirements."
Yan Shuyi: "Five meters away on the bench, isn’t that where those two beauties are?"
Zhang Yingying: "This is good, just a few steps away."
The two delivery guys next to him immediately laughed.
"Dude, don’t take this order. There are too many people, and the delivery has to queue up to get it too."
"Look at how many people there are, you’ll have to wait at least an hour in line to get it, for sure you’ll get a penalty."
Yang Chen smiled and accepted the order, then waved Zhang Rong over.
Zhang Rong quickly ran over and said, "Mr. Yang, what do you need?"
Yang Chen: "I need to pick up two cups of milk tea, go get them for me."
Zhang Rong: "Got it."
After speaking, Zhang Rong waved to the chubby guy scalping tickets.
The chubby guy ran over hastily, grinning, "Hello Boss, hello Manager. What do you need?"
Zhang Rong: "I need a ticket, I have to pick up milk tea."
The chubby guy hesitated for a moment, thinking that it wouldn’t be fair to only take advantage of him, there are other scalpers too, why not ask them? But despite his dissatisfaction, he still obediently took out a ticket and handed it to Zhang Rong.
Zhang Rong: "Mr. Yang, please wait a moment, I’ll fetch it for you now."
Yang Chen nodded and handed him the phone.
Zhang Rong took the phone and went over, picking up two cups of milk tea and handing them to Yang Chen.
Yan Shuyi and Zhang Yingying each took a cup quickly, and Yang Chen led them to the bench five meters away.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "Hello, your milk tea is here."
Yan Shuyi and Zhang Yingying quickly handed the milk tea to the two girls.
The two girls were dumbfounded. Are delivery guys this bold now, delivering with girls in tow?
Yan Shuyi: "Brother Chen, quickly take the next order, this is so fun."
Zhang Yingying: "Is this what delivering food feels like? Not bad."
The two delivery guys who couldn’t get any orders were completely overwhelmed.
The same is true for delivery, why is the difference so large?
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, took another milk tea order, from Chayanyue Color to be delivered next to the trash can three meters away.
Yang Chen looked in the direction of the trash can, and indeed there was a girl eating skewers.
Yang Chen accepted the order and waved Zhang Rong over.
Zhang Rong ran over quickly and said, "Mr. Yang, is there another order? Your business is really good."
Yang Chen: "Not bad. Go help me fetch it."
Zhang Rong: "Got it."
Zhang Rong took the phone then called out to the scalper, "Fatty, come here!"
The chubby guy ran over with a miserable face and said, "Manager Zhang, don’t just take advantage of me. There are other scalpers too, why not ask them for a few tickets as well?"
Zhang Rong: "Okay, next time I’ll ask them. Quickly give me a ticket, don’t delay Mr. Yang’s deliveries."
The chubby guy reluctantly took out a ticket and handed it to Zhang Rong.
Zhang Rong quickly went to pick up the milk tea and handed it to Yang Chen. Yang Chen then took the milk tea and delivered it to the girl next to the trash can.
"Hello, your milk tea is here, remember to give me a good review," Yang Chen said.
Girl: "Ah? So fast! Didn’t they say delivery guys have to queue too?"
Yang Chen: "Yes, I have a scalper ticket."
Girl: "Huh? A scalper ticket costs two hundred, and you deliver for just a few bucks. Aren’t you losing money doing this?"